hapter 109 Vanished in the blink of an eye!
The power of the will of Heaven
Because of this sudden appearance of a "meat shield" and the increased distance, its strength was suddenly reduced!
The chains continued to tighten and pull with all their might, emitting a resounding clang of defiance, but ultimately their strength was insufficient.
It was impossible to pull the Heavenly Court back even a fraction of a second.
After a brief stalemate, the countless golden chains finally dissipated slowly.
And this move,
It also exhausted the Xuan Turtle's essence.
Its enormous body rapidly became ethereal and transparent, and finally vanished completely.
Only those four pillars, seemingly eternal and supporting the Heavenly Court and the chaotic void, remain.
Standing quietly,
It exudes an aura of power that is awe-inspiring and unsettling.
Lin Feng remained expressionless.
He reached out and grabbed at the spot where the Xuan Turtle had vanished.
A mass of pitch-black blood essence and a transparent Xuan Turtle soul appeared in his palm.
immediately,
He gestured towards the backyard of Daoyuan Hall.
The slender willow trembled slightly, releasing a burst of pure, azure-green innate wood elemental energy that merged with the essence and soul of the Xuan Turtle.
Radiance flows, and the essence of Tao intertwines!
A moment later, the light faded.
A young man with flowing black hair, a handsome face, and a resolute and composed demeanor appeared, riding on the phantom of a dragon turtle.
He felt his newborn body, his eyes revealing an irrepressible joy.
"Thank you for the grace of transforming into human form, Daoist Master!"
Although this body's cultivation level is not as high as before, its life essence is purer and its potential is limitless.
"good."
Lin Feng looked at him,
"Since there is a new body, there should be a new name."
I hereby bestow upon you the Taoist name—Zhenwu.
He was ranked among the Four Emperors, in charge of the north, and in charge of military campaigns.
After saying that, he waved again.
The hardest, most ferocious tortoise shell, inscribed with chaotic Dao patterns, remained after the Xuan Turtle dissipated.
It flew towards them.
Its form changes along the way.
Ultimately, it transformed into a simple and ancient-looking black longsword, which fell into the hands of the True Martial Emperor.
"Thank you for the reward, Daoist Master!"
The True Martial Emperor stroked the sharp sword, overjoyed.
This black tortoise,
It was originally the North Sea Black Tortoise whose four legs were cut off to support the sky.
Although Lin Feng had not expected that there would be a backlash of fortune, the Heavenly Court and the Primordial World were originally two different worlds.
He had long anticipated the potential for rejection and conflict between the two.
So they kept a backup plan, as a firewall.
They were enshrined as the Four Holy Spirits of the Primordial Era, enjoying the fortune of the Heavenly Court, so that they would not be completely rejected by any part of the world.
In addition, it carries the karmic destiny of "supporting the heavens"...
It is the perfect bridge to connect the Heavenly Court with the Primordial World and to buffer conflicts.
After dealing with the affairs of Heaven,
Lin Feng turned his gaze to the fleeing remnants of the Demon Realm, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
He has never been petty.
You think you can just leave after provoking the Heavenly Court? No way!
A small, palm-sized golden bell, engraved with floral and bird runes, appeared in the palm of one's hand.
He flicked his fingers.
"when--!"
A clear and melodious bell, as if it had rung since the beginning of time, suddenly rang out!
At first, it was extremely faint, as if it were only a soft sound next to the ear.
In the next instant, it transformed into a vast sound wave that swept across the heavens and shook all realms!
Wherever the bell tolls,
Time and space seemed to be smoothed and frozen by an invisible force, like ice spreading and everything coming to a standstill!
In an instant,
It was as if the entire primordial world had frozen for a moment.
Even quasi-saints and powerful beings who heard the sound of this bell...
My heart and soul trembled.
My consciousness went completely blank for a moment, and I felt dazed and confused, as if I were in a dream!
This was merely an unintentional effect of the aftershocks of the Chaos Bell!
And this is the main target of the Chaos Bell's ringing this time.
The remnants of the demon realm, fleeing in panic, along with the void around them...
I was frozen in place!
They remained frozen in a posture of fleeing or casting spells, their thoughts seemingly frozen.
A gentle breeze blows,
They were all reduced to ashes and vanished!
Only the Demon Lord Moro withstood the pressure and was not instantly shattered.
But his figure froze.
They were captured by the Golden Spirit Mother and Bai Ze, who followed closely behind.
Moro gave a bitter smile.
Although he was the Demon Lord, he was ultimately just an external avatar of Rahu, far inferior to the original.
In the west, Mount Sumeru.
As early as when the Holy Mother Jinling used the Ink Mountain to suppress the two Mings.
The guide then vaguely sensed the abnormal flow of Qi.
at first,
He shared the same thoughts as the others in Heaven, regarding it as a normal fluctuation in fortune.
But when he saw the Eight Treasures Merit Pool,
Those dazzling golden lotuses, symbolizing good fortune and merit,
As they began to fade and wither one by one,
The sorrow on that face deepened even further.
But he didn't think about it deeply, only sighing to himself:
"It must be that Dao Zun is planning for his junior brother's sainthood and collecting some interest in advance... Oh well, for the sake of the opportunity to become a saint, a little loss of fortune is nothing."
Watching the golden lotus wither faster and faster, he could only mutter to himself.
Lin Feng was ruthless!
Until the Demon Realm appeared, causing a violent upheaval in the three realms of the primordial world, and the fortune of heaven and earth was frantically seized and flowed towards the Heavenly Court,
Only then did the guide realize the truth with a start.
Unbeknownst to them, Buddhism had fallen into the Demon Ancestor's scheme.
It became the force that stirred up the storm.
A pawn and a sacrifice in a plot against the Heavenly Court!
But when faced with a battle between the Demon Ancestor and the Dao Venerable, these two brothers, with their thin arms and legs...
Even if they realize their mistake, they dare not speak out against it.
Seeing the Golden Spirit Mother unleash her divine power and the Demon Realm showing signs of defeat, Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance, their minds becoming active.
Should we intervene to help the Heavenly Court?
Since it has been considered revenge,
It would also allow him to make his presence known to the Daoist Master and make up for the mistake of being used earlier.
However, before they could make a decision,
Moro was so ruthless that he sacrificed the entire demon realm!
The fortune of the entire world, from top to bottom, surged wildly towards the Heavenly Court like a river bursting its banks!
Mount Sumeru was the former training ground of the Demon Ancestor.
It's unknown what kind of contingency plan has been laid.
Like a funnel, the fortune was completely out of control, pouring out towards the Heavenly Court!
Now, how could the two of them possibly be in the mood to fight?
"Senior brother! Quick! Make your move!"
The Taoist Master Zhunti was so anxious that his eyes turned red.
Despite employing all sorts of magical treasures and techniques, including the Seven Treasures Tree and the Primordial Bitter Bamboo, they were unable to stop the surging flow of fortune.
The Guide Daoist's face was also ashen, and the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit bloomed with golden light to protect the teachings, displaying all his skills!
However, it was all in vain.
The channel through which fortune was flowing seemed to lead directly to the source of the Heavenly Dao, and their obstruction was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"puff!"
"ah--!"
Within Buddhism,
Many disciples with shallow cultivation and unstable temperaments suffered a sudden drop in fortune and their foundation for cultivation was shaken.
He instantly went berserk!
Those with bad luck even exploded and died on the spot!
Screams rose and fell, and the sacred land of Lingshan was in complete disarray.
"Amitabha..."
The Guide Daoist withdrew his magical power, gazed at the rapidly decaying state of Mount Ling, and sighed bitterly.
"It seems that this calamity was destined for the West!"
Originally, Lin Feng had repaired the western earth veins in his early years.
In addition, their fellow apprentices had painstakingly managed the business for many years.
The West has gradually recovered its vitality, producing a wealth of talent and showing a thriving state.
But the Demon Ancestor's move was a decisive blow, cutting off the source of the problem.
This immediately dealt a heavy blow to the vitality of Buddhism.
It's unknown how many rare and precious materials and how much time it will take to barely recover.
The countless years of hard work of his fellow disciples were almost all wasted.
"Demon Ancestor! You are truly unworthy of being called a son!"
Zhunti Daoist gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fury.
Loving Book So Far! check Out 50+ Advanced Chapters
patreon.com/HehBoy